An Unwecome Guest
Into the decorated RajSadass
Of the mighty Yudhishthira
Walked in a haughty mongoose
Whose half the body was pure gold.
Everyone was astonished
As the mongoose started
To speak human language
Chaste and flawless.
He said, 'This Yaagam, wherein
Great Purohits, most knowledgeable
And revered, conducted ceremonies
In the Vedas and Upanishads, is nothing;
Where you rained gold and wealth
On Brahmins and worthy citizens
Is nothing, when compared to the
Daanam of that poorest Brahmin.'
Sure, the speaking mongoose
Was a guest unwelcome
Where everyone praised and
Many envied Yudhishthira.
So, there were many, who were
Happy with the turn of the events;
Smiling inwardly, at the opportunity
They encouraged the mongoose.
A remnant of this philosophy we can find in the present days of affluence, in the serving of food to all devotees in major temples in many parts of India. Especially in Kerala and Karnataka
And the olden days of scarcity, it was said, "Annadaanam mahhaddanam." That is, "the greatest of the gifts is gift of food."
Daanam: giving. "You only receive what you give" is the basic Indian philosophy of the yore. Greed and selfishness had no place in human life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very informative write with full of knowledge and wisdom. Appreciated your brilliant efforts in providing us a glimpse of an episode of the great Maharashtra!
It has been a pleasure reading your words. Only a very talented poet like you can write these words, Dilipji. Obliged.